"You grandsons." Gongshu Yuan saw that everyone was chasing after Lu Qiji, while he was standing there with Lu Qingming in his arms, feeling a little indignant.
We're all human, why kill them but not me?
However, on second thought, he was a human, but Li Muyang and Lu Qiji were a dragon and a phoenix — — the little bit of unfairness in his heart disappeared.
How can a human be compared to a mythological beast?
There was a thought that while they were not paying attention, he should run away with Lu Qingming in his arms.
As far as he could.
Li Muyang could not be saved, but he had to save himself, and save Lu Qingming.
As long as Lu Qingming was still alive, the Lu Family would not be completely cut off.
He puffed out his cheeks, his face ferocious, and made up his mind several times.
"We said we're life and death brothers, if we live we live together, if we die we die together."
In the end, he decided to stay and fight side by side with Li Muyang. No, to fight side by side with Lu Qiji for the sake of Li Muyang.
Under the attack of the group, Lu Qiji's injury was getting more and more serious.
The more serious the injury, the more she lost the ability to fight back and dodge.
Seeing that the firebird with a broken wing was about to be beaten to the ground by the group of cultivators, the fatty was anxious and furious. He pulled out a multi-legged centipede polished from his bosom, pressed a button at the end of the centipede's tail, and then the centipede, as though it had come to life, slipped out of his hand and burrowed into the ground with a 'whoosh'.
The fatty muttered something, and then suddenly shouted: "Rise."
Boom — —
A giant multi-clawed centipede broke through the ground of the underground world, soared into the air, opened its sharp mouth, and brandished its giant claws at the cultivators.
Bang — —
Kacha — —
Crackle crackle — —
Just as the cultivators were about to kill Lu Qiji and Li Muyang, a giant centipede suddenly rushed out in front of them, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. Immediately, they used all kinds of weapons, one sword, one palm, and soon the giant centipede was smashed into pieces and fell to the ground.
The appearance of the giant centipede was only for a moment, but it also temporarily alleviated Lu Qiji's crisis, allowing her to flap her remaining wing and soar into the distance.
Fatty Gongshu Yuan put Lu Qingming on the ground and shouted to the sky, "Grandson, your grandfather is here — — come and hit me — —"
"Grandson, come and hit your grandpa. If you don't come, then you're all my grandsons …"
"You are a bunch of mad dogs, a bunch of idiots, a bunch of trash with an undeserved reputation … Come on, come and beat your grandpa …"
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Fatty shouted himself hoarse.
Bang …
Boom …
Kacha …
As expected, those cultivators obeyed, and immediately launched their fiercest attacks at where Fatty Gongshu Yuan was.
Gusts of wind came from the fists, and the sword intent was heavy. A fireball descended, blasting out a huge crater where Gongshu Yuan was just standing.
Gongshu Yuan had already fled, pulled out a miniature axe from his waist, and blew a breath of air at the axe, which then turned into a giant axe.
Brandishing the giant axe in his hand, he hissed: "Grandson, your grandfather is here — — come and hit me, if you have the ability then come and hit me — —"
Then he roared in the direction of Lu Qiji: "Miss Lu, leave these grandson to me, quickly take Li Muyang and run away, run as far as you can — —"
"Boy, you want to die." The beautiful man clasped his sword, slashing down at Gongshu Yuan's head.
"Grandson, you want to die." Fatty brandished the giant axe, fiercely slashing at the beautiful man.
Sword qi whistled and the axe buzzed.
The blue sword qi and the fiery red giant axe fiercely collided, and fatty Gongshu Yuan's body was directly sent flying.
Bang — —
Fatty heavily slammed to the ground, smashing out a huge snow crater.
Kacha — —
The other wing of the firebird Phoenix was also cut off, falling to the ground with a loud thud.
After falling to the ground, it kept rolling on the ground. It rolled all the way to a place not far from the fatty before it stopped.
One of her claws could no longer hold onto Li Muyang, and Li Muyang's body tumbled out from under the wing of the firebird. His body was stiff, eyes tightly closed as he lay prone in the snow.
Swoosh — —
The transformation of the firebird Phoenix vanished, and Lu Qiji was lying on the ground, vomiting blood.
Fatty struggled to get up from the ground, shouting aloud: "Li Muyang — — Lu Qiji — —"
"Pfff — —"
Lu Qiji spurted out another mouthful of blood, splattering her face and body, making her beautiful face look miserable and miserable.
"Lu Qiji — — Lu Qiji — —"
Lu Qiji did not answer, nor could she answer.
Her face was deathly pale, her body weak, and she did not even have the strength to get up.
She raised her hand, trying to grab the place where Li Muyang had fallen — —
Unfortunately, she failed again and again.
"Lu Qiji — —"
Fatty shouted in grief and indignation.
Fatty's eyes widened in anger, his chubby face turning purplish red, as he roared: "Grandsons, come, come kill Grandpa — — Grandpa will perish together with you — —"
"You?" The Unfettered One sneered and said: "I'm not afraid of dirtying my hands by killing you."
"He's just an ant. We can just stomp him to death. Why waste our breath on him?"
"That's right, we're here for the dragon and the firebird. What are you? "Another cultivator landed on the ground.
Numerous cultivators landed one after another, surrounding fatty Gongshu Yuan, Lu Qiji and Li Muyang, who were lying on the ground, unable to get up.
"Fellow cultivators, slaughter the dragon, now is the time." The beautiful man shouted.
"Let's each take one hit. I don't think the dragon will be able to survive," someone suggested.
After all, Li Muyang was now unconscious, allowing them to kill him. However, if one person attacked, then only one person would become the dragon slayer hero. What was the point of the other people's bitter battle?
So, everyone made a move. Whether it was slashing with a sword, slashing with a blade, punching with a fist or slapping with a palm, everyone displayed their unique skills.
"I'll go first." Xiao Yaozi shouted.
"Why should you go first? In terms of merit, of course I should go first — — "
"I was the first one to injure the firebird."
"It was I who cut off her wings — —"
"It was my West Wind Old immortal Song who cast the 'Great Light' to defeat it, it should be our West Wind Old immortal Song who makes the first move — —"
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Fatty's face contorted, laughing wildly, pointing to the cultivators and scolding: "You sanctimonious old things, each and every one of you are putting on airs, boasting that you are the elite of the human race, the strongest of the divine continent. Every day you are high and mighty, pretentious. You think you are the only one in the world. Except for yourself, everyone else is just a fly and an ant. But I didn't expect — — I didn't expect — — that there are so many of you, adding up to thousands of years old monsters, are surrounding an unconscious youngster and arguing — — the result of the argument is — — who should make the first strike — — to make the first strike against a dead person — — "
"Hahaha, what a joke, what a big joke — — do you know how ridiculous you are? Do you know how despicable and shameless you are? Unfortunately, unfortunately you can't see what you look like, otherwise — — you will vomit for seven days and seven nights and not be able to eat, right? "
"This is your true face? This is the cultivation that you pursue — — the natural law that you pursue? This is your 'pure heart and few desires'? For the sake of the reputation of a dragon slayer hero, what filthy things can't you do? "
"Come on, you bastards, come and kill me — — to die in the hands of you disgusting people, I will definitely become a malicious spirit and fall into the 18 levels of hell — — but I will wait for you in the 18 levels of hell — — because you don't deserve to live forever, you don't deserve to enter the immortal mansion, you will be like me, fall into the 18 levels of hell and never be reincarnated — —"
"Bang — —"
The beautiful bearded man kicked out, sending the fat man's fat body flying.
Without the vicious words of the fat man, everyone's mood suddenly improved a lot.
"Fellow compatriots, eradicating the evil dragon is our duty, our obligation. This fat man is friends with the evil dragon, naturally he is not a good person. Just kill him. For the sake of the common people, I, Xiaoyao Zi, am willing to be the first to slay the dragon — — "
As he spoke, he opened the iron bone fan in his hand with a 'pa' sound.
The iron fan flickered with a yellow light, which was the unique color of the 'Jade Maiden Heart Sutra' that he cultivated when accumulating strength.
The iron fan shone with a bright light.
That condensed yellow brilliance turned into a big blade, and the blade made a 'Ka Pa Ka' sound.
"Evil dragon, go die."
As he spoke, he waved the iron fan in his hand and fiercely chopped toward Li Muyang's head.
Li Muyang lay there, motionless. He let the long blade of the iron fan chop down.
"Boom — —"
A breeze blew, and Xiaoyao Zi's body flew out.
Swoosh — —
His figure flew farther and farther away, so far that no one could see his shadow.
What's the reason?
Isn't he going to slay the dragon? Why did the dragon slayer hero — — fly away?
However, everyone present was an expert.
They felt something strange, and immediately looked up into the sky.
High up in the sky, an old man in a white robe and a crown of thorns slowly descended.
"This boy can't be killed."
"You said you can't kill him, who are you?"
"The Peacock imperial court." The old man's voice was gentle, and he looked at the many cultivators present with an indifferent smile on his face. "Ying Wuyu."
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